Tatted

RESTLESS IN ALL AREAS

"Isn't it funny that day by day nothing changes but when you look back everything is different."

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I groaned, feeling the bed shift. I sleepily turned under the sheets to see Tyler's back, shirtless and tatted. He was sitting on the edge of the bed and had his phone pressed against his ear. His voice was just above a whisper, not wanting to wake me.

My breaths were deep and slow as I reached out to Tyler. He shivered when my nails gently scratched his back.

"Tyler," I drawled out. His head snapped back to face me. His eyes were lidded with sleep, his voice raspy.

I was sure that by now he knew how much his sleepy state affected me. I was very sure that he used it to his advantage.

He pulled the phone away from his ear for a moment. "Hey, Gorgeous. Give me a minute, yeah?" I hummed in response, tugging his hand into mine and holding it affectionately. His hand was warm and familiar in mine.

"Go back to sleep." He mouthed, listening to the person on the other side.

I didn't go back to sleep. I stayed there, humming silently in the still, dark hotel room, holding Tyler's hand.

"Yeah, I'll be there. Goodnight." He says lowly into the phone and hangs up.

"C'mere," He outstretched his arms for me. I crawled out of the sheets and onto his lap. My head fell against his shoulder. He pressed me against his chest.

"You okay, Gorgeous?" He rubbed his thumb on my hand softly.

"Mhm," I snuggled myself into his chest.

I let my eyes flutter shut, the days exhaustion taking over. His chest lifting and falling influenced my sleep.

When I woke up again, I was no longer sat on his lap. Instead, my head was on one of the hotels plush pillows, Tyler spooning me with his arms wrapped around me. Light flowed in through the open curtains, blinding me.

I rubbed my eyes with my fists, groaning. Suddenly Tyler's hips intentionally pressed against my ass. My eyes snapped fully open when I felt his boner. For some unknown reason Tyler was always hard.

I felt a whisper of a kiss against my neck. His hand traveled lower and lower down my body. Down my waist, my navel, and promptly my pussy.

With no change of clothes I still wore yesterday's dress. It was scrunched up my body and because of Tyler's savage tear of my panties, my lower body was basically naked. The room was cold and the flimsy dress did nothing to help.

"Tyler, give me a break." I whined, referring to his fingers rubbing my clit.

My words did nothing to make him stop. A moan unintentionally left me. I pinched my legs together, forcing him to stop.

"Gia," his tone a warning, "Spread your legs, Gorgeous."

"Not now. Let me wake up first." I grumbled.

I was still half-asleep until he turned onto his stomach and forcefully pushed my legs open, his fingers denting into my thighs. He pulled himself down the bed until his face was aligned with my pussy. He peered at my with hungry brown eyes.

"Tyler," I dragged his name out.

"Come on, Gorgeous."

His mouth lowered onto my pussy. The sudden inflict of pleasure made my back lift off the bed and I moaned.

"Fuck," I whispered.

"Don't be quiet with me, Gorgeous. Scream if you need to." His words made me want to scream. Everything he says made me want to scream.